The end of the world: I will win by running a safe hotel!

"Don't believe what strangers say, don't eat what strangers give you! Don't go with strangers, do you understand?"

Wuhe felt that he was really like an old mother, and kept urging her before reporting.

I'm really worried.

But there was no time and he had to leave to report.

After the report, he probably won't be able to come out again at will.

He was really worried about two people with brain injuries.

"Also, I have already set up Feizhou for you. When you want to leave, just come in and press this position to go home!"

Go home, there is no way he can go home.

"I leave my home to you, and you must do well!" After saying this, his eyes turned red and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Let's go home together!" Zhong Lingyin was not stupid. He had already understood this competitive game intermittently during this period.

This game is played with lives, and if you lose, you will die.

How can this advanced civilization be so barbaric? Don't respect life?

She knew that Wuhe had no intention of coming back alive.

"No, I"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the notification tone from his address book.

When Wu He looked at it, his face immediately darkened, with a hint of a different expression.

"what's up?"

"Don't worry, I won't run away. I'm already here. I'll report right away!"

Wuhe looked at the person opposite with a complicated expression.

He seems to be a little older, and there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

How long has it been since he saw his mother?

One year? Two years? Five years?

Wuhe couldn't remember a little bit.

"Wuhe, pay attention to safety and come back safely!" said the person opposite.

Wuhe scolded lightly, "Oh, I know! Don't worry, I won't have the chance to interfere with your loving family again!"

After saying that, he hung up the address book without seeing the other party's expression.

It won't be an eyesore to them, but I don't know if they like it as a final gift to them.

What a pity he can't see it!

"Is this your mother? So serious!" Zhong Lingyin said.

"She wasn't like this before. Forget it, why are you mentioning her? Do you remember what I said before?"

"Yeah, don't worry, remember!" Zhong Lingyin nodded obediently.

She remembered it, but she had no intention of listening.

She is trying to figure out how to sneak in. If she has a chance to win, then she can enter Civilization B as Civilization K.

It's like wearing a little vest.

"Wuhe, don't you want to participate in the competition?" Zhong Lingyin tilted his head.

"Of course I don't want to. No one wants to die if they can live! But you can't change the registration."

Even if it could be changed, those people wouldn't be willing to let him go.

"Wuhe, let me go for you!"

"Fool, why are you rushing to die? Isn't it good to live? The world is so wonderful!"

"You don't want to go, but I want to play. It's just right!"

"Thank you for your kindness. It can't be changed. My name has been decided."

"Oh, that's it!" Zhong Lingyin lowered his head in despair.

I thought I would have the best of both worlds, I could go, and Wu He could not go.

It’s a pity that once you register, you can’t change it.

At this time, there was a sound outside announcing the start of registration to enter the venue.

"It's too late. I really have to leave. You must remember what I said!"

Wuhe hugged the two of them tightly, saying goodbye to his friends.

Look, he also has friends to see him off.

When he turned around, he was pulled by Zhong Lingyin, "We will accompany you!"

After saying that, he grabbed Zhou Zhou who was aside and immediately walked out first, fearing that the other party would reject him.

Let’s go to the reporting point first to check out the situation. Is there any chance we can go in?

"Wrong direction! This way!" Wuhe shouted, with a smile on his face.

"Ah! Oh!" Zhong Lingyin immediately pulled Zhou Zhou to change direction.

"Thank you!" Wuhe said softly, and then quickly caught up with him with light steps.

The three of them came to the registration hall, which was a small white house with a sense of technology.

It looks like it was temporarily built and very new.

There are already many people queuing up to register.

Many people's faces were dull, expressionless, and their eyes were desperate.

None of these are voluntary, they are all forced to participate for various reasons, just like the mob.

Of course, there are some people who are high-spirited and determined to win.

These people think that they will definitely become the winner, and then go to civilization B to become the master.

Part of the reason why the K civilization ranked last but was not swallowed up and destroyed is that they chose outstanding people to go to other planets.

It is equivalent to transporting talents. Gradually, talents can speak up and maintain K civilization in disguise.

People expelled from other civilizations will also be exiled to K civilization, so even the weakest can barely survive if they find a balance point.

Although talents are continuously supplied, outstanding people will be lost, resulting in the inability to improve the strength of K civilization.

This is a vicious cycle.

It is estimated that the person who made this decision had no choice but to do it.

"Hey, the trash is here? Why are there two little trash behind you?" A malicious voice sounded.

Wuhe Tie's face was livid, "Shi Fu, keep your mouth clean!"

"Oh, everyone, come and see, the loser is angry!" Shi Fu was about to invite others to come and watch the joke.

As a result, he was knocked to the ground inexplicably.

"It is forbidden to stir up trouble before a simulated survival competition. The first time you will be warned, the second time you will be immediately killed!"

Zhong Lingyin raised his eyes slightly, wondering why he was suddenly knocked to the ground. Looking at the other person's broken front teeth, he couldn't help laughing.

It's no wonder that many people are reluctant to participate, but it's not in vain.

Although Wuhe was also very happy, he did not dare to show it because he was afraid that he would be slapped accidentally.

Instead, he turned around and said to Zhong Lingyin: "You should leave quickly! I'm going in!"

"Are those people also contestants?" Zhong Lingyin pointed to the people standing behind.

She found that those who were full of confidence were followed by one or two people.

They don't look like they are competing, but they look like they are subordinates or servants of those people.

Wuhe looked in the direction of Zhong Lingyin's finger and realized, "Those are accessories."

"What are the attachments? Can they also participate in the competition?" Zhong Lingyin happened to see someone registering, and the two people behind him followed him in.

"Yes! But you are not participating in your own name. Each contestant can bring two affiliates."

"Then why didn't you bring it? Neither did they?" Zhong Lingyin asked curiously.

If others are affiliated, wouldn’t those who are not affiliated be at a disadvantage?

If they meet, it's three against one!

Wuhe smiled bitterly, "Those are led by those with strength. Which subordinate would be willing to follow someone without strength?"

Isn't it like lighting a lantern in the toilet and seeking death?

Or the contestant is valued or loved by the family and is willing to pay a lot of money to help find two subordinates.

Not to win, just to suffer less, or to live as long as possible.